Rinky Dink II/We’re Gonna Rumble lyrics

by

Three 6 Mafia


[Chorus]
We gon' rumble in this ho, we gon' rumble in this ho
All you weak ass n*ggas get yo ass off the floor
We gon' rumble in this ho, we gon' rumble in this ho
All you chickenhead hoes get yo ass off the floor

[Verse 1]
Yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, I got gold teeth n*gga
I'm from the street n*gga, you got some beef n*gga
Yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, we keep the dope cookin'
And where I'm from grown men don't take no ass whoopin'
Yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, go get yo boys n*gga
I bring the noise n*gga, so bring your toys n*gga
Yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, you got your drama boy
Or marijuana boy, I'll shoot your mama boy
Yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, you got your nuts pumped
You went to jail and I saw you was a weak punk
Yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, I know your story n*gga
Your history, off of me you gets no glory n*gga
Yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, so you a dope n*gga
But you so thin look like that you do the coke n*gga
Yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, heard you's a pistol playa
Come in my face I'mma kill you like a dragon slayer

[Chorus]
We gon' rumble in this ho, we gon' rumble in this ho
All you bad weed sellers get yo ass off the floor
We gon' rumble in this ho, we gon' rumble in this ho
All you flodgin' ass n*ggas get yo ass off the floor
We gon' rumble in this ho, we gon' rumble in this ho
All you West Haven n*ggas get yo ass off the floor
We gon' rumble in this ho, we gon' rumble in this ho
All you duck ass b*tches get yo ass off the floor
[Verse 2]
Yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, I'm 'bout this 'caine n*gga
I'm stayin' true to these birds that I slang n*gga
Yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, that Ghetty Green n*gga
See I was put on this Earth for hustling n*gga
Yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, but when I have to
I put that Glock in my hand and pull a jack move
Yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, daily routine n*gga
Down wit' my dawgs and we out for this C.R.E.A.M n*gga
Yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, you got a young ho
I shoot a n*gga in his face and slap a dumb ho
Yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, yo ho stay squawkin'
She need to shut the f*ck up, grown folk talkin'
Yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, but she a star n*gga
She ate my di*k, then I kicked her out my car n*gga
Yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, I'm smokin' leaves n*gga
To calm me down, put my mind man at ease n*gga

[Chorus]
We gon' rumble in this ho, we gon' rumble in this ho
All you f*ckin c*ck hoes get yo ass off the floor
We gon' rumble in this ho, we gon' rumble in this ho
All you add water killers get yo ass off the floor
We gon' rumble in this ho, we gon' rumble in this ho
All you punk ass n*ggas get yo ass off the floor
We gon' rumble in this ho, we gon' rumble in this ho
All you fake ass hoes get yo ass off the floor
[Verse 3]
Yeah n*gga, yeah n*gga, I lay the smack down
Done been through hoods where you better watch yo back now
'Cause n*gga, laws n*gga, the code we live by
Don't wait for later, get it now, boy it's do or die
I n*gga, be's n*gga, I'm for my p's n*gga
I got my infra-beams watchin' you, please n*gga
Bank n*gga, rank n*gga, it make ya thank n*gga
Stay on the ground so ya ship won't sank n*gga
Rocks n*gga, crack n*gga, I'm stackin' wealth n*gga
But it ain't me, 'cause the dope sell itself n*gga
Who n*gga, you n*gga, you wanna try Pat
What you gon' get is yo motherf*ckin' skull cracked
Hurt n*gga, pain n*gga is what you feel n*gga
The slugs talk through the barrel of the steel n*gga
So n*gga, roll n*gga, that's wit' this clique b*tch
Or get yo trick ass wacked wit' da quickness
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